Outsiders to the War!

Just as the Second Homeworld Chaos War had come to an end.

Within the atmospheric escape layer roughly three thousand kilometers above the entire battlefield.

A blond man with an exceptionally broad, powerful build, clad in a yellow hero uniform trimmed in black, watched the entire fierce war without blinking.

And when intense solar radiation, unobstructed and unimpeded, shone upon his nearly perfect towering body.

A black belt inlaid with an S-symbol suddenly began reflecting an even more dazzling metallic gleam.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—

In an instant, the blond man spread his thick arms and rolled his broad shoulders a few times, seeming to let out a fleeting murmur.

He abruptly turned his towering body around.

At a terrifying speed beyond the ability of the naked eye or any mechanical device to catch, he shot toward the other side of the enormous planet and vanished completely at the edge of the atmosphere!

For now, no one knew where this blond man had come from, or whether he was friend or foe.

But one thing was certain.

If humanity had fallen completely into a disadvantage in the Chaos invasion war that had just ended.

Then this blond man would most likely have chosen to lend a hand.

However, for the billions of people on Homeworld Terra or Primarch Rorschach.

Whether that would be a blessing or a curse was truly difficult to say.

The vast nation of mutants.

Inside the ancient Winter Palace in the Capital City.

Magneto, whose overall appearance had now recovered from old age to middle age, solemnly closed the detailed intelligence report concerning the European battlefield.

Frowning deeply, he first lightly tapped the metal armrest of his hovering wheelchair with one hand.

Only then did he nod to signal Mystique, who stood nearby, to open the